A fire burnt in the circle of survivors. The lonely group talked as the night fell dark. It was comforting to have each other on the sandy shores of the island.

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The moon rose and settled over in the middle of the horizon and the static of the radio and buzzing off mosquitoes were the chorus of the night. Emo snakes hissed simultaneously in the distance like they were in a mosh concert and Peng was still trying to even his lazy eyes eyes out.

Every so often a bark or a scream from an animal would be heard and ignored, it was better that way.

The three infected victims from the snake started to feel incredibly weak and boiled hot like the fire. The marks glowed in the dark crazily. They felt like something was being pushing inside their bodies, slithering around like a snake. Something was happening to their bodies, was it bad or good? Hell if you know.

Take this time to relax and make a settlement. As your faces shine on the fire in the darkness.